Selena
I wake up to arms wrapped around me, holding me so tight that I can’t move an inch even if I tried. I can’t help but smile at the position I’m in. For so long I have fought him tooth and nail, and part of me thinks that I still will continue to fight him every step of the way. There’s one thing that I know for sure and that is that I have a thing for the very man I was so determined to stay away from, and from the looks of it, he’s infatuated with me too.
Christian is many things. At the top of the list I’d put arrogant, cocky, self-centered, but as I go down, I see the good things about him, like his sense of humor, his stubborn and strong willed-nature.
“I know you’re awake,” he reveals in my ear, causing my smile to grow. “What do the kids like for breakfast? Pancakes, sausage, the usual stuff?”
Is Christian Steele really about to go into my kitchen and cook for me, my brother and my sisters? When I don’t answer him soon enough, I hear a text being shot off and then it returned. “Breakfast will be here in twenty minutes. I got an entire spread.”
“You didn’t have to do that,” I tell him. He encases his arms further around me, brushing his finger against my hip bone, sending chills through my entire body. Christian made me forget every horrible thing that I went through a few weeks ago, and he replaced it with something so beautiful, with so much pleasure and joy. If someone had told me a few weeks ago that I’d be in bed with Christian today with just a small touch sending shivers down my spine, I’d call them insane.
“Yeah, I did, Cinderella. It’s time your brother and sisters meet your new boyfriend, don’t you think?” My eyes widen, and I try hard to flip around, this is moving way too fast. I just told the giant muscled up jerk last night that I liked him. I am not trying to make a big deal out of whatever this is between him and I. Fuck, I don’t even know what it is yet!
Christian turns me around towards him, his strong hand gliding up my body until he’s cupping my face. “You think too much, stop that.”
“I do no-“. His lips crush down against mine, shutting me up instantly. I can’t help but give into the kiss, taking every nip and bite with such pleasure, loving the way his tongue softly dances with mine, the push and pull. Everything about Christian Steele screams rough and domineering and yet he isn’t that way with me. It’s like he slows himself down and takes his time, while still being that strong-as-shit alpha that we both know he is.
“Yes, you do, now get your perfect ass into that shower. I’m starved, and I want that pussy on my tongue. I’ve waited far too long for it, baby.” Christian rises from his side and stands, naked body in glorious perfection. He looks so different than his brothers. They’re thin and dark, and he’s the opposite; bulky and blonde with the perfect blue eyes.
I know I am in for something spectacular as he follows me to the shower, slapping my ass on the way. I get in, the water warm against my skin as he gets in behind me. I feel the added heat coming off of his body in this little shower where we barely fit in it together. I never thought there would be an advantage to such a thing. But there are so many good things about being close to Christian Steele, no matter the way I protest it.
He comes up behind me, kissing at the water droplets that are rolling down my neck. I feel myself getting instantly saturated for him. I have had such little experience with men, but I can’t imagine anyone else making me feel so turned on by just a simple touch.
I feel his shaft against me, and his hands come around to stroke at my lower stomach, moving lower ever so slowly. I feel the smirk on his lips as I back my ass up against him. He knows that he is teasing me, torturing me.
He doesn’t make me wait too long, though, spinning me around so I can see that smile of his, the front of his body damp from where he was pressed to me under the shower head. I didn't know it would be possible, but the hot ass before me looks even sexier under water.
Before I can say or do anything, he is dipping down to his knees, spreading my legs open as much as we can in this space. I don't know what to expect, but I brace myself as his tongue heads straight for my clit, causing me to moan and lean back against the wall of the shower.
His tongue flicks across it, making me jump with each sensitive movement of his tongue along the spot. I can feel my center aching and begging for more, for a release I hope he is able to give me this way because damn does his tongue feel delicious on my skin.
He moves his tongue around in a circular motion, and I am lost, feeling like I can cum right now when he moves down, down, down, until his tongue slides inside me, causing me to gasp at the new sensation and the memory of what it felt like to have his cock there.
He laps me up like I am providing sustenance, and I hear him sigh, clearly enjoying my flavor. I thrust into him as his tongue goes deeper, finding just where to tongue fuck me. I almost drop to the ground in pleasure, but he puts his hand out to help hold me up as he makes me shiver and shake to climax.
***
Christian wasn’t kidding. Okay, maybe he was. He didn’t order a whole “spread” as he called it. He ordered enough food to feed a fucking village in Africa. I’m staring into my kitchen, and every surface is covered. There is no room left for anything.
Anything that we could have wanted is here – biscuits, pancakes, crepes, waffles, muffins of every variety, fresh fruit, sausage, bacon, scrapple, grits, scrambled eggs, western omelets, and I’m pretty sure I saw quiche too. Not to mention the coffee and variety of juices he had brought in too. I’m standing in my kitchen in awe of everything sitting before me as Luke comes down the stairs. “Sel’….I wasn’t going to say this to you last night, but I know who that was.”
I glance quickly over to my little brother. “I’m sure you did.” Luke knows more gossip than I do, which tells me that he knows everything the magazines say about Christian. He walks over to the cabinet and pulls out a plate, going past every option and grabbing a hefty serving of each. I hear Sabrina’s quick little footsteps trotting down the stairwell, and in one second, I know she has Ellie because “PANCAKES!” is being screamed almost right next to my ear.
“Yep, baby, we’ve got pancakes,” I tell Ellie, grabbing her from Sabrina’s arms. “Go ahead and fill up a plate.” I’m speaking to Sabrina, and she listens, giving me zero attitude, which is very welcome since all she’s been doing the last two weeks is giving me loads of it. Pre-teen attitude is no joke! I swear, I thought I was going to kill her a good few times.
Out of nowhere, I start hearing the sound of drilling causing me to instantly be alarmed. Christian comes down the stairwell, rubbing his head with a towel, his presence calming me down. “Relax. It’s the guys I hired to get your new door fixed up for you. They’ll be in and out today replacing the windows, the back door, and installing an alarm system. I figured that the group of us could eat breakfast here and then go do something fun…like the zoo…?” Christian struggles with the last bit, asking like it’s a question. “I don’t know what kids like, but I like the zoo…and…yeah, I just thought the zoo would be a nice place to go today.”
“ZOO!” Ellie screams in agreement.
I giggle and nod, “The zoo it is.”
The group up of us ate breakfast at the house, Christian and I both had enough caffeine to keep us awake for 40 days before we left to go to the zoo, where on the car ride we had the most awkward conversation about how Christian is my boyfriend. By we, I mean Christian flat out told them. There was no coaxing or easing into it. It was full throttle, “I’m dating your sister!”
Jesus. What have I gotten myself into?
Luckily, the distraction of the zoo comes quickly, all the kids excited for different reasons. Luke is already thinking about the food the zoo has to offer, typical of a teenage boy, while Sabrina and Ellie are asking to go immediately see their favorite animals.
“Whoa, whoa,” I say, not being able to hold back my chuckle at their excitement. We almost never get to do things like this because we can’t afford it, or I am always working. If Christian could give me any worthy gift, this is it. “We are going to take our time and see and do everything. We are going to enjoy this. Can you have a little patience?” I asked of them, not sounding as stern about it as I perhaps should.
Christian comes strolling up with one of those wagons that can be rented at the front, and both Ellie and Sabs squeal happily, getting in. “I think this will help so they don't get too tired out,” Christian says with a charming wink. The girls are going to worship him after this. It is funny how simple it seems to get everyone on board with me having a boyfriend, especially a Steele. Though, I can see the skepticism in Luke’s eyes every time he looks Christian over. It is both sweet and maddening to see my little brother so protective of me.
“Now, which way should we go first?” Christian asks, to which he gets a pointing finger from Ellie as she bounces up and down with uncontrolled excitement.
We take off in the direction she points, straight for the gorillas and the other primates, and as Christian pulls the wagon, I get a strange look from Luke. “I didn't expect him to be so nice to kids,” he whispers to me, and I can’t help but laugh at his assessment of my supposed boyfriend.
“I think there are a lot of layers to him,” I say back, looking up to see that Christian is smiling back at me as the girls get their first look at the gorillas. We all need this day, and I hate to admit it, but he deserves a big thank you for this.
The rest of the day goes by, and it is so much more fun than I even remembered. We end up seeing every animal in the place, even getting to watch the elephants take a bath and the snakes get fed. The kids are thrilled, and at the end of it all, Luke got his food; a huge Italian pizza to share at the café and milkshakes.